Bianca had to admit that with this man around to protect her, she was feeling doubly safe.

Which woman in this world would not like to be protected by such an outstanding man?

However, whenever you feel that the man was the right person, you would still end up getting yourself hurt. It was only when you were ladened with wounds that you would understand that love could be as sweet as honey and at the same time, it could suddenly become as cold as the blade of a knife.

What would this man leave for her in the end? She did not know, and neither could she afford to bet on it. 1

Bianca did not say anything to Luke until they reached the entrance of her residential area.

She did not plan to invite Luke in as she did not want him to know which floor and which unit she lived in. Otherwise, he might suddenly appear with his kids at her door.

She was now sharing rent with Nina.

If Nina saw them together, it might bring up some unnecessary

misunderstandings.

At the office, Jason and Sue had misunderstood her relationship with their boss. That had been awkward enough. She did not want to cause another misunderstanding about her private life. 1

Besides, she had just broken up with Jean not too long ago. If Nina saw that she was being escorted home by Luke so soon after the breakup, even if Nina believed her, it was unavoidable that Nina might mistake her for a promiscuous woman.

"Mr. Crawford, have a safe trip back." Bianca passed him his coat without looking up.

Luke stood about half a meter away from Bianca and lowered his head to look at the coat. The pure black coat was being squeezed tightly by her delicate and fair hands.

He did not receive his coat.

Under the neon lights, Luke lit a cigarette and took a drag from it before looking at her. He asked with a deep voice, "What are you afraid of?"

Bianca was afraid of him as a whole. His perfect physique, noble identity, each of his movements that appeared so regal no matter how minute it was... All of him made her feel that she could only look from afar and not get closer.

why do you need to make life

the moment when she had the slightest hint of wanting to avoid him,

into his unreadable

his reason for making life

unattainable? Once they successfully conquer it, they'll gradually lose interest. With a wave of a hand, I'll then be worthless,

her head away slightly. Her jaw was released from the man's long and

placed the cigarette between his lips, but he still had no

will show me mercy and not play these games with me. I believe that you don't have a lack of women around you. Thin or

of smoke in her direction. With arched brows, he

on to your legs, Mr. Crawford, nor do I have any dreams of turning from Cinderella into a princess. 1 "I believe that there are plenty of other

inside, his heart was going through a heavy storm where the ocean tossed and crashed around. Had he ever willingly tagged behind a

never

not notice how he had humbled himself

grab my legs as they please? For you who had easily shivered in pleasure when my third leg lightly touched you, you're now setting up

looked up in shock. Even the neon lights could not mask

consequences will be for disobeying me," Luke said. He then took his

left stranded on

back view was tall and straight, filled

he is not Senior Crawford at all. The former is a gentleman, a prince charming. The latter has a wicked tongue,

such a huge personality difference between these two men. How

lost in her thoughts and did not notice an Audi Q5 approaching from the corner of

mood sour as well. He planned to drive to one O f the parking lots

Marie, Jean said annoyingly, "The road is

car!" Marie shifted her gaze from outside the

just outside. Aren't you going

Jean's expression changed when he

her was a joke. She screamed at him, "Didn't you reprimand me for being the cause of you losing your darling? Alright, I will put in a few good words for you right away and help you to reconcile

opened the door and

back, but nothing came out of his mouth. He merely frowned, turned

was shocked to see

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